Qin Yu chuckled, "I have some fat on my waist, but it's better to hold it tightly than before."

"you......"

Shen Binglan looked at Qin Yu with raised eyebrows and gritted her teeth angrily.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that she was angry, Qin Yu smiled and ran to the front hall, shouting: "Mother, why are you calling the child back in such a hurry?"

Inside the hall.

A beautiful woman who still had charm looked at Qin Yu who ran in lovingly, "Son, where have you been this day?"

"Oh~ I'm going to visit a great Confucian today and recite poems."

Qin Yu picked up a piece of pastry on the table and threw it into his mouth, talking nonsense seriously.

"Hmph~"

Qin Wenyao looked at Qin Yu and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are young, indulge in wine and sex all day long, have no scholarly family background, and look like the second son of Prince Qin's family!"

Qin Yu hasn't spoken yet.

But the beautiful woman glared at him, lowered her eyes and said, "You, Qin Wenyao, have the nerve to educate your son here? Our palace has been ransacked, and you may not even know it!"

Listening to the beautiful woman's scolding.

Qin Wenyao had a sullen face and was speechless.

In this era where men are superior to women, Qin Wenyao, a king with a different surname and the Minister of Household Affairs in the Wei Dynasty, is supposed to have a distinguished status and a transcendent status.

But there are exceptions to everything, and Qin Wenyao is a strict wife.

When Mrs. Qin Zhang became angry, he immediately became mute.

For so many years, Qin Wenyao didn't even dare to take a concubine.

However, Qin Zhang is not an overbearing and rude person. She is very considerate to Qin Wenyao on weekdays, and even gives him enough face in front of others.

Qin Wenyao understood Qin Zhang's temper.

Therefore, when Qin Zhang's temper got worse, Qin Wenyao never quarreled with her.

Watch the two arguing.

Qin Yu hurriedly stepped forward to join in the fun, "Mom, why did dad provoke you today?"

"well......"

Mrs. Qin Zhang held her forehead with one hand and sighed, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, "Isn't it because of you, such a bastard?"

"Last night, His Majesty returned the painting your father gave him for his birthday, and asked your father to compose a poem before sending it back. He also asked your father to come up with a reason for him in the palace to cut off the feudal clan."

"Isn't this obvious? Who doesn't know that your father is good at painting but not good at poetry? This is to reduce your father's title to a king with a different surname! Take away his position as minister!"

Mrs. Qin Zhang wiped her tears and felt very aggrieved, "My son, go and pack your things. We will return to Jiangnan tomorrow. We won't be waiting in Jinling City any longer."

As she said that, she looked at Qin Wenyao again, with tears in her eyes, "Master, do you think there is anyone who bullies people like this?"

"Who in the entire Wei Dynasty doesn't know that you, Qin Wenyao, are an upright official? I didn't get it, and I made a lot of complaints. We don't deserve this official position, and we don't want the throne. Let's go back to Jiangnan together! If we can't afford to offend him, why can't we hide from him?

"

"For the rest of my life, I will just support you."

Qin Zhang said, lying on the table and crying.

Qin Wenyao saw her crying sadly and was at a loss. He quickly comforted her and said, "Your Majesty doesn't mean that. What do you think you are doing?"

Qin Yu frowned slightly and his heart sank, "Dad, what on earth is going on?"

As he thought, the stubborn and cheap father was in trouble.

The palace of the Prince of Qin was in danger.

Qin Yu can no longer sit idly by and ignore it.

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